Released on March 1, 2015

Thumbnail

I find myself in town payin' a cabbie often

Runnin' in the park and playin' with Abbie Hoffman

A flabby offering to the gods

Ive been channellin' the spirits runnin' through the Bobs

And the Dylans, im willin' to be born of a virgin

Jack The Ripper was more than a surgeon

Hired by the royals, a loyal Drake

Inside of you there's a coiled snake, that is searchin'

For the answer of why you're here

In the horizon I appear, to bring light

Thin white little strands of cheer

The only man that understands the fear, of a king's might

The king that brings you down if you

Try to offer any counterview, to what's known

As the sacred laws of nature

Reversal is causin' danger, so walk slow

I had battle with an evil moose

He said my name 3 times cause im just like Beetlejuice

Or Candy Man, you wanna watch the snuff films

That i filmed on my handycam?

The spirit of the stag

Steerin' us into a thin serial, imperial flag

To keep myself alive, me myself and I

Get extra cautious, i get nauseous, i can't help if I

Keep responding to all of this paranoia

Sussing out a sitch, more than just any lawyer

Im only ever livin' my life on the edge

In the those rare times where lean over the ledge

Now let me take minute, let me take a second

To make you a record that you'll reckon has wreckin'

Your brain from front to back, back to front, inside out

Once im done here I'll take you back to my hideout

Im talkin' fuckin' cryptic, Ima fuckin' mystic

Who the fuck you know is fuckin' close to bein' this sick

In this fuckin' district, District 9

You're a nanny with a fanny ima kiss Ms Fine

Motherfucker, Scorpio, Kiss of Death

I'll be munchin' on an Oreo with some breath -

Stinkin', thinkin' when i kiss Ms Fine

Time to find out how to dismiss rhyme, and make Xmas mine

Cryptic like i fuckin' said

Im Krishna floatin' over a duckin' head

Fuckin' fed took away my daily meds

So im aimin' at Israel feds - lookin' to fire

Just so you know im the sun in the Golden Arch

Ready to shoulder barge Gaia

Its a pity im odd, its like im livin' in the City of God

With no messiah